Original lyrics

EN

Seems so cold, seem so cruel See my world, see my smile See my scars, they are open See the skies, they are fallen Sometimes our dreams become so wild And we have to face it with the broken smile Sometimes we hope for answers from the wise And all our tears turns to a red blood wine See the church, there's no search See the bird, that you heard Say this words that you spread See the stars paint in red Sometimes our dreams become so wild And we have to face it with the broken smile Sometimes we hope for answers from the wise And all our tears turns to a red blood wine What's in me is a aftermath Of what's in the universe Sometimes our dreams become so wild And we have to face it with the broken smile Sometimes we hope for answers from the wise And all our tears turns to a red blood wine